#👾 anon

[scarasbeetle]

OMG first Svarog writer I've come across 🤭 anon 👾 here! I've been thinking about this lately and what if Svarog started to take an interest into Clara's human babysitter (after the medical supply incident it was just much safer to get a human to help keep up with her and protect her when Svarog is busy), she's always just so cute and motherly to Clara, there for she's the best candidate from his calculations to be a mother and cute little wife RIGHTTTT I can also imagine him manhandling and overstimulating his darling and not even registering it as a problem 😭

Anyways it you do read this suggestion TY FOR TAKING THE TIME TO READ IT :))

~👾

Welcome 👾 Anon! :]

[I'll do a full fic instead of just a little HC/Thirst later <3] Hope this fed you at least a bit anon~ My pussy took over when. I wrote this.

(Fem reader)

NSFW BELOW

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My God, imagining Svarog not understanding how little his darling, human wife can handle as he's slowly forcing his fingers deep into her pussy, making sure to rub against any spots he finds that make her moan especially loud~

Imagining how his cute little wife would sob as his large metal fingers abuse her pussy until she's crying from how many times she's came.

Also, Svarog, because he's a robot and was probably not built with a dick, would make one just so he could watch the reader moan and cry in pleasure due to him just going so fast and rough without notice or realizing what overstimulation is. His cute wife trying her hardest not to be too loud because Clara's in the other room.

Svarog just absolutely fucking the reader so hard that all she can do is cum again and again to the point where she can't even say it's too much :(

But at the end Svarog would be so soft and gently just so his wife can rest. In my opinion Svarog would be a Aftercare king for his human wife <3

[kamii-2]

can i anon myself?👾 also more kk arnold fics she or ice brady get enough attention

-👾

yes you can!! and i agree they both barely get any love

warning(s): cussing

genre: fluff

pairing(s): kk arnold x fem!reader

not proofread 🗣️

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it was 11:07 at night and you and kk were just laying in your bed. you were scrolling on instagram and kk was on tiktok, you both couldn’t fall asleep.

kk shut her phone off and turned to you, “baby i’m bored.” you looked at her and sighed. “me too.” suddenly kk shot up. “we should go get something to eat or go to the store.” she suggested, you thought for a second and got up with her. “we should.”

-

you guys got ready then went to walmart because it was the only store open. you guys walked in and went to the bike section and started riding bikes around the aisle like idiots. kk lost control of the bike and crashed into the bike racks and flew off, it was so loud you guys thought you were gonna get kicked out so you put the bike back and ran to the frozen food section.

“y/n look! they have trufru.” kk exclaimed while opening the freezer, grabbing like 5 bags of strawberry. “it’s like 10 dollars per bag, so i hope you brought your wallet.” you looked at her with a concerned expression.

you bent over a little to look at the other flavors and kk slapped the hell out of your ass. you shot up and spun around, “kamorea.” you jokingly warned her. “i didn’t do anything.”she smiled with her hands up in defense.

-

after you guys left walmart you went to mcdonald’s. you got fries and a spicy ass sprite, kk got the same but with a chocolate milkshake instead. you guys went back to your apartment and sat in your room and ate you fries and talked.

when you guys finished, kk put her head on your thighs and watched tiktok, you rubbed her cheek while doing the same. “y/n.” she said while looking up at you. “yea?” you replied and looked down, “i’m tired.” you giggled at this and moved her off of your thighs. “me too.” she moved around and laid on the pillow, pulling you to her. you laid your head on you arm that was extended for you to lay on, she wrapped her arms around you and put her head on your chest, breathing in your scent. “goodnight baby, i love you.” she says softly, “goodnight, love you too.” you said back while giving her a kiss on her cheek.

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so sorry it’s short!! anyway i hope you have a good day/night, love you 💋💋

[rodolfoparras]

I've been lurking for a bit, but I love your stuff. Any random ̶t̶h̶o̶t̶s thoughts? - 👾Anon (if that emoji isn't taken)

Thinking about how Price knows exactly how to make you jealous 18+

It’s not by flirting with a recruit because Price knows you wouldn’t feel threatened by someone who can’t even make eye contact with their superior. But then there’s someone who can do more than that: Nikolai or Nik as Price likes to call him.

Nikolai and Price who seem to be glued at the hip; with the Russian happily following Price to whatever mission he’s going to, and having his name somehow being brought up in every conversation, “oh Nik had been thinking of..” or “oh we should ask Nik” and even having Nik fly out a handful of times to see the older man

And just like so many times before Nik flies over for a visit, this time unannounced and whether it’s on purpose or not you don’t care but watching them interact so closely manages to make you jealous.

Before the two men have the time to register what’s happening you’re pulling Price away from Nik’s grasp, and into his office, muttering some excuse that you need help with something.

But instead of sorting through paperwork, you’re pulling off his clothes, before pushing him up against the door.

He grunts out in pain but doesn’t move away as your hands slide down to his ass, taking out the plug he usually keeps on him before prepping him with your spit slicked fingers.

"What?" Got nothing to say now?” you say, voice breathy and strained, taking note of how he looks absolutely wrecked with only your fingers inside him. “No ‘Nik this’ ‘Nik that huh?’ Should we call him over him? Show him how much of a whore you can be for me?”

“Please please-” he slurs out, forehead pressed against the wooden door as he bucks down onto your hand.

“What do you want, pretty hm?” You say fingers curling up and hitting the spot that has him wailing.

“Fuck me please! Please god-“ he cries out, blunt nails clawing at the wooden door while clenching down onto your fingers.

“You sure you don’t want Nik to help you with this hm?” You say teeth biting down his shoulder and watching the way his back arches at your rough touch.

“Ah fuck! No no, just you just you - please please-“ he tries to say only to be cut off by someone else.

“John?” You hear a baritone voice trickling through the door “Are you okay in there?” Nik. He must’ve heard the thudding sounds and mistook them for something else. Although you feel a twig of annoyance you can’t help but also feel a twig of excitement at the turn of events.

“Answer him” you say before you line your cockhead up with his entrance.

“Yes- ah!“Price cries out as you slide past his puckered hole, swiftly biting down on his hand to prevent any more noise from slipping through the door.

“Are you sure?” Nik says, concern still prominent in his voice.

It takes a moment for Price to respond, thoughts turning into static haze as your hips set a steady pace. “Mm sure sure- we’ll be right back Nik”

“Alright…” is all he says before the Russian walks away.

When the two of you return again, Price tries to look as put together as possible while you couldn’t care less. But Nikolai still takes notes of the mark on Price’s neck, the way he sounds out of breath trying to talk to him even how Price waddles over the chair next to him.

That day Nikolai learns not to come unannounced and maybe even not to visit as frequently as he does.

Spitball w/ me?

[havensins]

The creative and horny juices are flowing after i got another sprite.

Ftm!tony, dumbification, jealous!reader, public fancy restaurant bathroom.

Boom.

-👾, with love

😵‍💫!

i rlly just like the thought of fucking tony before going out to dinner with him, and then as you’re expecting him to at least act a little normal, the brat is clenching his thighs together and grinding down on any surface that allowed him any bit of relief.

and although it came with the territory of publicly dating tony, you still never quite got used to people flirting with him so openly as if you weren’t there.

tony chewed on his lip as he held eye contact with you after the waitor left. you smiled coyly. “go to the bathroom for me, lovely.” and those words sent a chill down his spine. he obeyed, standing up and bee-lining for the nearest bathroom labeled ‘men’s’.

when you followed tony to the bathroom, he opened his mouth as if to explain himself, but he was cut off when your lips meld with his. untucking his fancy dress shirt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, and finally shoving your hand down his pants. you don’t go down his underwear, instead settling to tease him through his panties.

you felt the damp material and smiled against his lips. “did i do this or did the waiter flirting with you make you this wet, sweetheart?” you asked, and he scoffed. “it was you.. you’re the only one who can affect me like this.” he murmurs, biting back a whine when he feels you circle his clit over his panties.

he reaches down to get to your cock but you beat him to it. “did my dumb baby think he’d get my cock after what just happened?” you murmur disapprovingly, and he only whines. “no, love. you’re going to cum from this stimulation alone or not at all.” you tell him, pressing your fingers against his clit harder.

“and don’t take too long love, wouldn’t want our food to get cold would we?”

[sea-lanterns]

okay imagine goat baby with Ganyu just suddenly charging at things so imagine walking out of the kitchen and just feeling a bump into your leg and hearing a small thud looking down and seeing goat baby in a sitting position after charging at your legs 👾

OSIAOJDJSJD BABY GOAT 🥺😭💕💓💝💘💖

Baby Goat just starts charging at things because it’s in their instinct to hit things with their horns. Of course, Ganyu is absolutely petrified when your child starts doing this, but Baby Goat is okay because they have a thick skull and won’t get hurt easily.

…In fact, after falling down after the first headbutt, they probably stand up and continue trying to ram their small horns against your leg, hitting you with small bumps until you act “surprised” from their charges <33

[yanderambling]

Hi! Can I please request an Innocent! Yandere x Knowledgable! Reader????

maybe yandere doesn't know why they feel this way, about YOU of all people. Reader knows exactly what's going on, and only encourages our dear sweet yandere, because they just look so adorable as they hold you so close, begging you to never leave them!!!

(p.s. if you're accepting emoji anons, could I be 👾?)

yes yes YES you get me and i hope i got you here because i LOVE LOVE LOVE this!!!! this kinda got away with me so i may come back to make it more coherent later but i just can't keep it to myself anymore! also p.s. to 👾: i do read your messages and they always bring a smile to my face! you're really so kind, thank you so much for your endless support it means more than you could know!! (also i'm gonna be responding to asks/messages as i get back into the swing of things so nobody think you've been forgotten!) okok i'm done now i hope you enjoy!!<3

concept: Innocent!Yandere(gn) x Enabler!Reader(gn)

words: ~2.1k

CW: 18+, mild NSFW, yandere behavior, manipulation, delusional thinking, scent spit sweat and all that fun gross stuff

Ren is a master of self-control.

They’ve had to become one ever since meeting you, and it has not been an easy undertaking.

Their entire reality was thrown out the window with just your polite greeting smile, their soul left their body when your hand shook theirs; they still swear they could feel your sheer radiance emanating from just your palm.

Something in them changed that day, something beautiful and grotesque and visceral, and it’s only getting worse in the days that follow.

They get frustrated with themself frequently, especially in the beginning. Why can’t they just be normal about you?

Why does your very presence cause their body to get so hot and feverish, their legs losing all strength as their heartbeat roars in their ears until all they can even think of is you you you?

Why does your voice send their stomach flipping and their skin tingling with goosebumps? Why can’t they stop imagining it saying all these different disgusting, perverted things to them?

Why can they never find words when you talk to them, why are they constantly stammering and spluttering their way through conversations as they try not to melt at your fond, just-this-side-of-condescending smile?

Why does every part of you fill their head with incoherent, overwhelmingly lustful thoughts? Why do they want to lick across your stomach, to run their teeth over your arms, to bury their face in your armpit until their lungs and body and mind are full of only you?

Why do they get the urge to pick your chewed gum from the trashcan and suck on it to know what your spit tastes like? Why does it taste so good? Why can’t they stop doing it?

(Why did you suddenly start chewing gum so much more often?)

Every interaction with you is a test of willpower, and the difficulty only rises as the two of you grow closer.

The first time you invited Ren to your house, they could've collapsed right there (they almost did, but you caught their arm with an easy grin that had them hurrying off to the bathroom, clutching the burning spots your fingers had occupied).

Of course, it wasn't the first time they'd been to your place. They'd actually held off a full week before they gave in to the urge to follow you home (you were almost offended it had taken that long).

But it's different being here with your knowledge, and being inside where it smelled like you, where your personality oozed from every decoration and knick-knack that populated the place, where your skin cells and sweat have soaked into the furniture- something about the proximity brings out the worst in them, they can't help but bury their face in your couch cushions every time you leave the room, they hope they're subtle enough while sliding their tongue over the armrests when you look away (they are not).

They aren't proud of the whole ‘breaking-and-entering’ thing, but they have gotten pretty good at it (once you adjusted your security system and locks to account for them, of course. They still don’t know about the hidden cameras around your home that you watch back in the mornings; they look so adorable when they’re sneaking about!).

Not a night has gone by without them watching over your slumber since their first visit. It's just too tempting, the sight of you sleeping so peacefully, spread out and lax with your mouth slightly open, a thin line of drool trailing your lip that they so terribly need to taste- and, besides, it's also for your safety! With how easy it was for them to get in here, who knows what kinds of creeps might try something when you're so vulnerable?

Really, they have to be in here to defend you from potential intruders!

(Ren is the first and only person you’ve ever gotten a security alert for.)

They feel guilty for stealing from you, too; it keeps them up at night, beyond what their souvenirs do, but they just can’t stop. It started small, just old lip balms and drink bottles, nothing you would miss, but these crumbs of your presence mean the world to them, and each one just leaves them wanting more.

So, gradually, against every decent instinct in their body, Ren went for bigger prizes: an old pair of nail clippers, a notebook lying forgotten under your bed that looks like it’s been handled plenty, and, on a particularly bold occasion, they snagged one of your cheapest looking ‘toys’- just to have around! They swear! They don’t sleep with it jammed against their mouth or anything!

(Your toys are locked up now, you don’t have the disposable income to sustain that particular addiction. You’ve taken to buying cheaper underwear too, because you know you won’t be seeing them again once they come off your body. You have half a mind to ask for some higher-quality pieces back, but you don’t want to spoil the fun too soon; you're mostly just grateful they've been sparing with your outerwear, but who knows how long that'll last...)

Originally, they had hoped that satiating their appetite for you at home would make it easier to be near you, but it hasn't (you've made certain of that).

In fact, it's almost like they're getting more sensitive to you the longer they hang around; the littlest things will set them off now.

Just your hand on their shoulder to get their attention has them vibrating out of their skin, just your arm flexing as you open a door has drool pooling in their mouth, and when you lean around them to look at something, just your breath barely grazing their face has them biting back whimpers.

But it’s getting even worse as you two get more comfortable around each other, it’s harder and harder for Ren to remind themself to be normal when you keep letting them further into your life, as if they belong there.

How are they supposed to be normal when you invite them over for dinner? And how are they supposed to stay conscious when they find out you’re cooking it? And how are they supposed to keep their heart from beating out of their chest when they come over to see you puttering about the kitchen like a snapshot from one of their domestic wet dreams? And how are they supposed to stay on their feet, to keep from choking on a litany of moans and whimpers, when you raise your sauce-covered finger to their mouth and say ‘taste’? And how are they supposed to not hyperventilate in your bathroom for a half hour afterward as they desperately relieve themself through their pants?

It's downright unreasonable.

And then there's the cuddling.

Ren knows that friends can cuddle, that there's nothing inherently sexual or romantic about intimate physical contact, but their body does not get the message.

It's the sweetest form of torture they've ever been subjected to.

It was innocent enough at first, you’d wrap an arm around them or lay your head on their shoulder, and that alone would send them catatonic. But when you first laid in their lap, Ren felt each neuron in their brain short-circuit as every nerve-ending in their body was lit ablaze- it took a good while for them to convince themself they weren't dreaming (this quickly became your favorite spot).

Soon, though, Ren would wish they dreaming, if only to save them the humiliation (they wouldn't really, they'd never give up a second of your presence, no matter how excrutiating).

They try to pull back, to be good, but it's so hard.

They can't help the way their body pushes into yours, like some magnetic force causing them to press closer closer closer. They can't stop their arms from wrapping around you, clinging to you so desperately like your the only thing anchoring them to earth, every square inch of their skin in contact with yours tingling and warm and right and they need more. They can't keep from pulling you closer, pressing harder, writhing against you like they're trying to squirm under your skin, their breaths coming heavier and faster as their movements get more frantic and discordant and fevered, their senses and thoughts tortuously and wonderfully overwhelmed with you and you and you.

Then they suddenly go very tense. Then they relax. And you turn up the TV as you settle more comfortably against them. And they try not to let the mess in their pants seep through.

They're doing their best.

By this point, Ren is just endlessly thankful that you haven't noticed their... affliction yet. They often feel guilty about taking advantage of your trust and kindness, but they can’t help feeling lucky too.

For the most part.

Your friends know, Ren is fairly certain, but they can’t just leave you be whenever you spend time with other people, and you don’t seem to mind how standoffish and clingy they are when you’re out together anyway.

(Your friends have raised several concerns, but you just like the feeling of being the center of Ren’s attention no matter who or what is around you, and feeling their hands tighten on your arm whenever a friend gets too close, and watching their breathing quicken as the jealousy steadily overcomes them, and maybe even watching a more touchy acquaintance squirm under Ren’s intense stare until they leave early, and then never questioning why that acquaintance is suddenly nowhere to be seen again. It’s really none of your concern, let alone your friends’.)

Ren tries not to let other people get them too nervous, they just remind themself how easygoing and nonchalant you’ve been since the beginning; if they haven’t scared you off themself yet, your friends probably won’t have much better luck.

You seem to have no qualms with spending every waking hour with them, save for when you lock the bathroom door behind you. You met them with a familiar wave and smile the first time they showed up at your work unannounced, and then the same each time after that. You didn’t even blink when they stuttered their way around a request to share locations, you just shrugged an affirmative and grabbed their phone from their trembling hands.

You’ve never confronted them about the things that go missing after nearly every visit to your home (you know they can’t help themself, and they just look too cute when they’re desperately tucking your toothbrush into their bag like they can’t stop their fingers!), you never give a second glance when you seem to catch them sneaking a photo of you (they’re laughably unsubtle, it’s all you can do to save their pride in the moment each time), you never comment on how feverish and clammy they are whenever you touch them (except to ask if they’re feeling okay and drinking enough water, it’s so fun to watch them melt even further at just your expression of care), and you never even say anything about how often they ‘just happen’ to run in to you on the rare occasions they haven’t scheduled themself into your day (it’s always nice to see their watery smile and puppy dog eyes!).

Every time Ren thinks they’ve pushed too far, that they’ve exposed themself for being some kind of perverted stalker, you just give them this easy smile and go right along; they're actually a little concerned about your apparent naivety, they just count themself lucky that they found you before some ill-intentioned creep could.

It’s a tightrope walk the whole way, constantly unsure of what minor misstep will end up revealing the depths of their obsession and doing them in, but Ren can’t keep themself away from you.

One day, they’ll learn to cope, to be normal and palatable and right, and then they can tell you how they feel. Then the two of you can have a proper relationship, like none of this mess ever happened with them. Then they can tell you that they love you without feeling guilt twisting their gut, and then you can say it back without them agonizing over tainting it, and then you two can finally be together, the right way.

And Ren is certain that they'll get there, though it may be hard and grueling and nigh-impossible, it will happen.

Because Ren loves you, horribly and all-consumingly, and they are a master of self-control.

thanks so much for reading! feel free to send a request <3

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[pray4byron]

HI IT'S 👾 anddd idk if you wanna write this rn (so get to it whenever you want) but I just wanna say... we need more male readers for hh fics but I don't have many ideas 💔 the only one I have right now would be an Adam x m! reader but like Adam is bi in denial (he tries so hard to act straight but I've never met a cisgender bisexual man who doesn't act like him. one of my friends is cis and bi and is literally EXACTLY like him) and I just think it'd be funny :P

- alienon 👾 (get it bc alien anon,,, I'll go now)

OMG ALIENON IS SO CUTE (i’m calling you that now hope that’s okay!!) but i couldn’t agree more this fandom def needs more m!reader fics.

i’ve only written male readers a hand full of times though, and as an afab person who presents femininely most of the time, i’m not amazing at it yet.

this is a really cool concept so i’mma do it!!

Warnings: Swear Words, Homophobia

Bi!Adam x Male!Reader

Romantic Headcanons

Adam is in absolute denial. Him? The first man ever? Having feelings for another man? Impossible.

He had been taught throughout his entire existence that gay love was blasphemous and wrong.

Soon enough, Adam would start following you around and being ass — just like what he did with basically everyone he’s had feelings for before, which surprisingly isn’t many.

Without a doubt, Adam definitely watches those “Top 10 Signs You’re Bisexual!” videos on YouTube, and after watching enough of those he’s like “Shit, I’m fuckin’ gay.”

He knew you were under the queer umbrella, which gave him faith he had a chance, so he would constantly flirt with your ass all the fucking time.

But the one thing he wasn’t expecting was for you to flirt back…

[spirit-lanterns]

Jade handing a mission off because her whiny sub didn't want her to leave and because it wasn't a mission only she could do (but then again enough whining and she might find a workaround to postpone her leave)

👾

Jade is so whipped for her whiny sub, you could ask her to stay home in bed and cuddle you instead of going on a mission, and she’d comply 99.99% of the time.

I feel like Diamond is just so used to Jade declining missions for you, that whenever Jade hesitates on call, Diamond just hangs up and knows Jade won’t be calling into work that day. That little moment of hesitation is all they need to know that Jade will be busy spoiling her cute little sub in bed. It’s no use arguing with Jade when her sugar baby is right next to her 😭😭

[rougepancake]

Hear me out Makima being a ABSOLUTE girl fail like attempting to understand slang and be romantic but she just looks so silly (I have a love hate relationship with her) -👾

AHAHANWJW NOT THE GIRL FAIL LOL

I could see it though-

“Elephant shoes.” Makima says out of nowhere, turning the page of her book confidently as she waits for your response. Meanwhile, you’re sitting next to her, jaw hanging open in absolute confusion.

“What?!”

“What?”

“You-“ You cut yourself off with a heavy sigh, still clearly confused. “What the hell..?”

“Someone told me that it was a subtle way of saying I love you.” She looked up from her book, her eyes meeting yours. “Was I misinformed?”

“Well. It looks like ‘I love you’ if you mouth it to someone. It doesn’t exactly mean that.” A nervous chuckle escaped you as you watched her brows furrow slightly.

“Olive juice.” She looked back down at her book and continued to read, reaching over for her cup of coffee slowly.

“WHAT?!”

“What?”

“Who is telling you these things?!” You had to force yourself to stop smiling, and your voice even cracked as you held in your laughter.

“Himeno.”

“Oh boy…” You had to turn your face away from hers so that she wouldn’t see how funny you found her predicament. “See, that’s also one that looks like ‘I love you’ when you mouth it to someone.”

“I see.” She paused briefly to take a sip of her coffee. “Well. I flove you, Y/n. I’m going to use my unmatched rizz to show you how much I love you.”

“MAKIMA!” You choked on your air and laughed loudly, tears forming in your eyes. “J-Just give it a break. pLease-“

“I guess I didn’t understand the assignment.”

[sinful-lanterns]

is that a Rahu plush? if so I'd smother the Rahu plush with so much affection all the time even with her present like it's so adorable! 👾

Yes, it is a Rahu plush!

I wish that the plush manufacturer would add Rahu’s oni mask though, but Rahu looks super cute anyways! Just nuzzling the mini Rahu right next to her and saying how cute she is 💕

If you wear lipstick, imagine all the lipstick stains smothering plush Rahu and Rahu just blushing because she secretly wants you to do that to her face too 🥺

[peachesofteal]

Can I request a quick little 41 please ??

— 👾

I hope this is referencing the fic writer asks. In which case, I'm taking this opportunity to rec some fics and writers. There are multiple fandoms/ships in here in no particular order, COD, Sandman, Reylo or just Kylo/reader, TLOU, Din Djarin, Steve Rogers, Bucky, Galadriel/Halbrand, Dramione, etc.

41. Link a fic that made you think, “Wow, I want to write like that.”

Neon Medusa Mine & Yours MildLimerence Charnelhouse All the Precious and Fragile Things Cuckoo-on-a-string Landwriter The terrible nature of ghosts Designer dress Fix your attitude Today I bury you in me Short days, long nights Lady Morpheus Divortium Wait and Hope halcyone-of-the-sea Familiar Branded Happiness Perle Astronomical Odds Don't leave me locked in your heart Nothing to despair The willow maid Baby blue Tender thing (stay the night) Tied Everything and more Rough day

[lipglossanon]

maybe im crazy, maybe im not but…a huge intense and messy makeout session with both subby stepbro leon and stepbro leon…

stepbro leon is amused at subby leon but he’s nice and guides him how to please the reader while kissing like.

“she likes it when you spit into her mouth, here look,” leon chuckles a little as he grabs the readers chin and puts his thumb on her bottom lip, forcing her to open her mouth, earning a needy whine from the reader. he then looks at subby leon and gives him the look to do it, which subby leon hesistates a bit before he leans closer and spits into her mouth, and the reader moans from it and she’s starts rubbing her thighs together for friction from how hot the situation is and how she sandwiched between the two of them. and subby leon is turned on from how messy the reader looks and starts to kiss her messily, rutting against her thigh from how horny he’s feeling. while stepbro leon is kissing and biting on her neck.

when both of them start sucking and biting on the reader’s breast? oh god subby leon is messily and nosily is sucking one tit, palming himself while the other stepbro is on the other but he’s teasingly rubbing the reader through her panties?

oh god both of them calling her mommy??????? i-

i am currently stuck in this rainstorm weather and my thoughts are running wild 🫣 -👾

👾 anon, if that’s crazy I don’t wanna be sane 🥴 🥴

Just sitting on a bed, between them as they take turns kissing you, or kneeling in front of you on the bed making you keep your mouth open so they can take turns spitting in it 😵‍💫

And when subby stepbro calls you mommy it’s all whiny and needy but when OG stepbro calls you mommy it’s condescending as all get out 🥴

Subby stepbro whining “Mommy please, will you please touch me?”

And stepbro Leon whispering in your ear all “yeah mommy why don’t you stroke your little brothers cock, make him cum all in your hand.”

Just 😵‍💫 😵‍💫 🥵 🤤

[havensins]

So, imagine this, okay?

Bratty!ftm!Tony who's been trying to get our attention ALL day, but we're too busy to pay attention to him, until he starts grinding on our thigh.

-another one from yours truly, 👾

im imagining 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫!

i’m genuinely surprised no one has brought up thigh riding on this blog tbh bc,, just look at the material!!

tony, who’s fed up with being rid of attention, rids himself of his underwear and climbs into your lap. seeing as you work with tony and mostly in the lab, PDA isn’t a huge problem. normally, you wouldn’t have a problem with him randomly climbing into your lap. and honestly there was no problem this time, though you could feel how wet he was through the fabric of your pants.

you look towards him and he’s blissed out of his mind. his bare, slick cunt is grinding back and forth on your thigh. “o-oh so now i have your attention?” he asks, cheeks dusting with red as his hands clutch at your shirt to keep himself grounded.

“i’ve been neglecting my baby too much, haven’t i?” you asked with faux sympathy. he nods, thighs twitching as his clit catches on the rough fabric. you hum. your hand comes down to his clit and you use your thumb to rub tight circles on the sensitive bud of his clit.

“my sensitive baby, you needed this didn’t you?” you hummed, helping tony move along your thigh. “i-i did,” he agrees, voice high and cracked as he nears an orgasm. “go ahead, sweet thing. i wanna watch you fall apart on my thigh..” you murmur, rubbing at his clit faster.

tony leans forward so that he’s bracing his weight onto you. “‘m gonna cum, oh my God,” he whimpered, breathing harshly. “come on baby, make a mess. just like that,” you urge, feeling his clit throb under the pad of your thumb.

he holds his breath, cumming and soaking the fabric underneath him. “there you go, love. let it out for me,” you talk him through it and he breathes harshly as he whines. “never ignore me again,” he mutters against your shoulder. you pull him into your chest. “i wouldn’t dream of it love.”

[sea-lanterns]

Figure skating AU Arlecchino would definitely hold your hand and kiss it before AND after a performance that's my opinion at least 👾

Arlecchino is the definition of an ice prince. The type of figure skater that has so many fangirls screaming for her in the audience, but the only woman that has her focus is you, her partner.

Expect to be handled very gently like you’re made of glass. The way she holds you and tosses you up into the air is like tossing a leaf up into the wind. Even outside of your performances, Arlecchino is very gentlemanly. She places the fallen roses she’s caught into your hair, ties your skate laces for you even though you could do it yourself…

Heck, she even shields you away from flashing cameras if it’s too much overstimulation for you to bear. Blocking your face with her arm and escorting you out like the good skating partner she was…

Fans sense that perhaps you two may be more than just “skating partners.”

[lorensonebraincell]

loren, my beloved.

do you know any atz!blogs that mainly write filth? i have hard thoughts like everyday (as well as being hrny 24/7 🥴) but your blog(s) are filled with ACTUAL writing (like scenarios and poetic writing, which I love by the way 😌) and i don't wanna disrupt that vibe (??) i'm SO SORRY for bugging you about something as stupid as this but please, i'm desperate (and horny 🙃)

-👾 anon (i couldn't help it, you already know who i am 😏)

can i just salute you and your bravery for ousting yourself like this (even though it was purely unintentional) 🫡

okay okay okay lemme plug ☝️👉 my mootie nat 👉 @nateezfics 👈👆👇 who is down BAD for captain (but honestly who isn't 🫦) her smut and hard thoughts good lord my brain go brrr

also, i haven't personally interacted with their works but from what i've seen from fic recs and reblogs, these writers seem to be really popular and excellent at writing smut sooo 🥵 @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @bro-atz @k-hotchoisan @beenbaanbuun @ja3hwa @kitten4sannie @byuntrash101 (if any of you tagged want to be taken off just lmk 🫶)

maybe if anyone else also has recommendations/self-promo they can comment below to help

[cartmankisser]

so like hear me out...

wally darling and his partner who is a famous rock singer. he is just absolutely OBSESSED with helping her make posters for concerts (since he likes to paint)

-👾 anon

AW THIS IS SUCH A CUTE IDEA

— the second that wally heard that you liked to preform, he was instantly your biggest fan!!! he’s heard you sing before, and he was instantly obsessed with your voice!! and when he found out you preformed too??? omg he was so excited to help

— wally takes pride in his artwork and is always excited to lend his skills to help you with your music shows. he loves creating unique and eye-catching designs that will be sure to bring everyone in town to your show!!

— he enjoys collaborating with you and bouncing ideas off of you to create the perfect poster or flyer. you two make a great team, and wally's artistic talents are a perfect complement to your musical talents.

— wally's posters and flyers are always the talk of the town, and people will often ask you who made them. they're a great conversation starter, and wally takes pride in knowing that his artwork is helping you succeed in your music career!!

— he puts a lot of thought and care into each poster and flyer he creates. he wants to make sure that the design reflects the tone and style of your music and will appeal to your fans!

— he’s always open to feedback and suggestions from you, too. he knows that constructive criticism is essential to growing as an artist and improving his craft! he isn’t too familiar with rock, so he always trusts your advice and criticism!

— he will always attend your shows and he just loves seeing his artwork displayed around the venue! he feels a sense of pride and accomplishment knowing that his art helped contribute to the success of the show!!!!!

— you will always make sure to thank him for his help and you recognize that his artwork plays a significant role in promoting your music and attracting fans to your shows. together, you two make a great team, and your passion and dedication to your respective crafts are evident in everything you do together!!